This is a song about "Quit smoking crack"

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

If you gon quit nigga just quit

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

I'm on my own shit

You know you wanna quit

They addicted to eating,they cant quit

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

And i don't want to quit

You can feel it via spirit